My friend, Elana Johnson, posted a thought provoking blog today about defining success. Actually, her posts are always thought provoking. That's why she has so many freaking followers. Duh. And I'm one of her faithful readers, because she's seriously rockin awesomesauce. Check out that post here, because I'm not even going to try and follow in her shining light.
Anyway, this week, I've given a lot of thought to life, and the small things that matter as opposed to other small things that don't. It's kind of amazing how forcing yourself to think through something like this has a tendency to bring life into perspective. These thoughts are kind of similar to Elana's post, so I hope she doesn't mind.
What matters to me today:
My kids got themselves ready for school and out the door when I was barely functioning this morning, then came home safely afterward.
My husband is on his way home to spend the evening with us.
I had time to do Yoga earlier.
Lady Gaga sounds really good blaring through my bathroom speakers while I'm in the shower and blowing my hair dry.
I finally registered for the writer's conference coming up in April.
The sun came out long enough for me to put my convertible top down while I went to the gas station for a Dr. Pepper.
The gas station had Dr. Pepper.
My kids are happy.
My husband is happy.
I am happy.
The whole family is going to help fold clean clothes tonight.
On my dresser sits a stack of library books waiting to be read.
I have some amazing and wonderful friends who stand by me with unending support.
I have this really incredible, enormous family to stand by and support me too.
My little sister and her family are moving back to Utah after almost five years in Texas.
My first book is doing really well with sales.
I lucked out in the co-author department and picked a great one.
My second book is about to launch.
My third book is finished, and waiting for the perfect agent or publisher to discover.
That agent / publisher thing is going to happen any day now.
I'm married to my best friend.
He holds me when I need to cry and celebrates with me when I succeed--no matter how big or small.
My three teenagers, for all their angst, are well-rounded, healthy, and for the most part, dang good kids. So is my baby--who is not a teenager, but will be in a few years.
I could go on with this list, but you get the idea. And here's the point. These are the things that matter, the reason I am successful right now, today. Everything else is small potatoes. And who eats small potatoes anyway?
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